Art is what
stucks man into happenings.Without it,everything would be
a continuous happen that would not present opcions
besides the possibility of "being modified"
pasively. To stop,is to have sudden consciousness of the
sence and the direction of existence and existent and to
position for a while between the self and the objects of
the world.To take place in the double sided consiousness
of being and see yourself reflected in things as a far
being.The everyday situations is an ilusion,a
representation of what is given,and interpretation of the
perception.The so called real is given to us like a
parameter,but it is at the end a self parameter.It shows
us the capability we have to observe,to conceive
values,and to situate us in the universe.There is nothing
in the world that does not resemble us;and it resembles
us because we idealize it to know it,we re-build it
inside an idea to which we give the universal
character,onlly to make the self exteriorize,and
transmisible as if it also was somthing given. We
are,witness,not for the fact that we observe,buit because
we give testimony,that is,we take part,and we enrichen
the fact. Who only repeats its testimony is the mirror if
another testimony and not of the fact. The one who
remembers,reinvents its history of a moment;Who makes
art,gives himself to the others ,like the phenomena to be
recalled,remembered,enrichened,but what most matters,is
that he crates the fact.